"Qingqing, why do you look a little unhappy." Yang Xiaowei stretched out his hand and poked Lu Qing, and asked with some doubts.

Lu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and her face showed just the right amount of worry, and said, "I heard that my sister lost the bet last time, and she will fulfill the bet in front of the whole school today." My sister has always been extremely arrogant, and I'm really worried that she can't stand such grievances. ”

Lu Qing pretended to say this, ostensibly worried, but in fact it was just to thoroughly publicize this matter and tell more people that there was a good show to watch.

Therefore, she deliberately did not lower her voice when she spoke.

Lu Qing had a very good idea, but unfortunately she hadn't contacted Song Yuanyuan for a while, but she just took it for granted that Lu Jinyu must have lost the bet.

If she had been contacted, she would not have said such a thing.

"Another good show?"

"Is it a bet I've heard about before?"

"Damn, I was going to pretend to have a stomachache for a while and escape the principal's mouth, and I kept talking about it. Right now...... For the sake of having a good show, then I won't run away. ”

Lu Qing faintly heard a few people talking about this in a low voice, and immediately lowered her head, so as not to let people notice the corners of her raised lips.

Over there, Yang Xiaowei was still comforting Lu Qing, and by the way, she cursed Lu Jinyu for the hundredth and first time in her heart.

Lu Jinyu didn't know about these, and even if he knew, he didn't care.

Because it is not her who is going to be unlucky and embarrassed today, but Song Yuanyuan.

……

Monday's customary flag-raising ceremony was followed by the principal's speech.

The students were the most impatient to listen to this thing, but Lu Jinyu's embarrassing thing inexplicably spread in the school, and it spread extremely fast, so many people were looking forward to it.

But everyone in the third (5th) class of high school knows that the loser of this bet is obviously Song Yuanyuan, not Lu Jinyu, so Lu Jinyu will not be ashamed today.

But those who are discussing and waiting don't know it!

They finally managed to get through until the principal finished speaking, and there was suddenly something else on the radio.

"Here we are."

Those who were waiting to see a good show suddenly cheered up.

At this time, Song Yuanyuan, who was in the broadcast studio, bit her lip with her teeth, her fingers clenched the fist tightly, and she was standing in the broadcast room and her whole breathing was unsteady.

She was threatened by Lu Jinyu, but after thinking about it, she still felt that she couldn't lose this person.

But on the way back to school on the weekend, Lu Jinyu didn't know where to come out, as if she had expected her to retreat, she dislocated her hand again, and threatened: "Either clarify, or abolish your hand, which will only frame me." ”

In this way, where does Song Yuanyuan dare to escape?

She touched her right hand, even though it had returned to normal, the feeling of being broken and dislocated was still so unforgettable.

Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath, deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Hello everyone, take up a little bit of your time, I am here to apologize to Lu Jinyu, a senior in high school, and clarify some things." ”

Originally, at this time, I wanted to introduce myself at the beginning.

But such a shameful thing, how would Song Yuanyuan be willing to let others know who she is?

She deliberately changed her voice, hoping that others would not hear her.

However, there are always people who are familiar with Song Yuanyuan who can hear it, "That...... It seems to be Song Yuanyuan's voice......"